Leaked Messages

[Intro]
Uh-uh-uh
Handler, the art of a handler
(Vaze on the track, boy) Fuck The Law
The biggest handler
(Ayy, Twenseventeen) Handler
The biggest handler, yeah

[Verse]
I been readin' leaked messages, forward 'em to Zoo
I'm like, "Damn, they talkin' 'bout stretchin' us"
He say, "Meet me in the A"
I brought my frr, I took the Megabus
Shit got way too rough
Get shit stood over, I ain't gon' say too much
I'm a real one, ain't lettin' a nigga eight ball me off the industry
Glad I learned to stop exposin' my plan, keep niggas out my business
Most of these niggas bitches
He don't like me 'cause I hit the one he live with
She don't like me 'cause I treat her like I never fucked with her
I been in my feelings
Niggas slid, we blew 'em down, but we ain't kill 'em
I'm reloaded, drop off some choppers to my block, nigga
This ain't no handgun, this bitch here, it shoot cop killers (Frr)
You ain't nothin' like me, keep it C, I really pop niggas, rob niggas
God with him if I get on his ass and I do not kill him
Put this bitch in Track Mode and the curb I kiss (Skrrt)
I don't respond to disses
I done went through they shit, steady spinnin'
Niggas on my dick just like these bitches (Frr)
Put the question in the air
Who fuckin' with Law right now up in this city?
I'll wait, huh, shit, I'ma be waitin' for a minute (Ayy, hold on)
And, yeah, I took the trenches
Since foenem robbed dude, a lot of niggas' sides switched up (That's crazy)
Huh, but we ain't trippin' (Yeah)
A handler gon' handle the business
Catch whoever and kill 'em (Frr)
Take they blocks and spin 'em (Go through there)
I'm on all them niggas (We on 'em wherever)
THF or death (Yeah)
I'm on all that, nigga (446)
I just changed my number, a fake-ass nigga can't call me, nigga (Frr)
Yeah, fucked up in the head, for real, wish death on all these niggas
I just popped a half of a X pill to make my tweak a lift up
On the block, my Glock inside my draws, go nowhere without my shit tucked
I'm off a Skittle, I just poured a deuce in my Arizona, my hood on, I'm feelin' like Trayvon
All real nigga, I'm gon' be the same way 'til his day come
Ask my homies, detectives ran up on me, ain't say nothin'
I'm a real nigga forever, I gotta stress it
Nigga be actin' like feminine creatures
Bitch-ass group text sneak dissin' all of my people
Smile in your face, I'm glad that somebody leaked 'em
It's forever up with they ass
And I'ma stand on this shit when I see 'em (Frr)
And I'ma show 'em this shit ain't no game
Tell foenem in jail, "Beat all of they homie 'nem ass"
Spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin', I feel like I'm stuck in the past
One-point-two on the table, but I'm in the back of the house with a chop and mask

[Outro]
Some of them lyin'
Frr (Foenem tellin' me get out the car, I'm, I'm, I'm out)
Handler
The art of a handler
Yeah